A small round of applauseSaves the awakeningHe loosens the anchor, pulls his legs from his jointsLight falls through the narrow window slotA murmur fills the courtyardThe building is rockingThe pot with the bones was ejected with last strength and killed a child.The narrow corridors are no longer escape routes, because the many backpacks clog the channel outsideIf there is an exit at allCome in to get the plant with the red flowersHe does not know whyHow did he get in there?Loaded with guilt, he lies trappedAnd nobody knows the truthBut everyone knows it.Dystopias, failing technology and magic and realism.Repeated images that are themselves repetitions and part of cultural memory. Contextual and formal analogies irritate the facts, we know about these images.Search for cutouts or sequences of fictional situationsColours and forms leave a comment on life between wake/dream.Paintings, prints, books, videos and installations as materialization of images in the physical space.Shift the certainty about our knowledge of the original and itsrepetitions and furthermore the past and the present. All we experience are permutations of stories. How? Understanding, selecting, changing functions.Beginning of a narrative, a language.